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After Prop 187 Came The Fall Of California’s Once-Mighty GOP, And The Rise Of Latino Political Power

5d9fada6c92b3500089d1cda-eight.jpgEsperanza Diaz, of Chicanos Unidos, a group made up of statewide Latino groups, shouts against Proposition 187 during a small demonstration in front of the Vons grocery store in East Los Angeles, Oct. 29, 1994. The group was also protesting Vons’ political contributions to Gov. Pete Wilson’s campaign. (AP Photo/Rene Macura) (Rene Macura/AP)

It was the fall of 1994. On TV, popping up between episodes of Murphy Brown and The X-Files, ads for Governor Pete Wilson’s reelection showed grainy video of people running into the U.S. from Mexico.

“They keep coming,” a narrator intoned. “Two million illegal immigrants in California. The federal government won’t stop them at the border, yet requires us to pay billions to take care of them…”

Wilson was embracing the issue of illegal immigration in his campaign. His rhetoric had ramped up in the summer of 1993, when the California governor faxed a letter to President Clinton urging the end of birthright citizenship for children whose parents had entered the country illegally or overstayed their visas. The following May, Wilson sued the federal government for reimbursement for the cost of incarcerating unauthorized immigrants.

Months to go before the election, in September 1994, Wilson officially endorsed the controversial ballot measure Proposition 187 that promised to deny public education, healthcare and other state services to people without legal status.

“This was a direct attack on Latinos and immigrants and people of color in general,” said Christian Arana, policy director with the Latino Community Foundation.

At the end of his 1994 campaign ad, Wilson promised to fight for taxpayers: “And I’m working to deny state services to illegal immigrants,” he declared. “Enough is enough.”

Immigrants were burdening the state, the commercial suggested, and contributing to the economic woes that California was experiencing in the early 1990s.

Targeting outsiders was an easy answer to the recession that afflicted Southern California, Arana said. And that tough-on-illegal-immigration message helped Gov. Wilson fight back from a significant polling disadvantage the year before the election — he was trailing Democratic challenger Kathleen Brown by over 20 points at the beginning of 1993.

“In order to win, [Wilson] needed to find someone to scapegoat,” Arana said. “Someone to blame for the dramatic social and economic transformation that was happening in California.”

California voters gave Wilson a second term, and they overwhelmingly passed Prop 187. But with 25 years’ worth of hindsight, many argue the short-term ballot victories came at a massive long-term cost for the GOP.

Prop 187 awakened the political power of Latinos in the Golden state. And it may have marked the beginning of the end for California’s once-mighty Republican Party.

FROM “TARGETS” TO LAWMAKERS

Pete Wilson is remembered by some as the Republican governor who launched a thousand California Democrats’ careers.

Assemblywoman Wendy Carillo was a 14-year-old high school freshman when Proposition 187 first made headlines.

Carillo’s family had fled civil war in El Salvador and come to the U.S. when she was 5 years old. For a time, they lived without legal status.

What Carillo knew about Prop 187 was that it would prevent people like her parents from using public health clinics. It could mean friends would not be able to go to school, or would face deportation.

“Wow, this law 100 percent targets me and my family,” Carillo thought.

Latino students across L.A. shared that feeling: Governor Wilson and Prop 187 supporters were telling their communities they weren’t welcome in California.

Carillo and her classmates at Roosevelt High School in Boyle Heights planned a walk-out to join downtown demonstrations against the ballot measure. And Carillo was the perfect person to get the word out — that year, she was in charge of PA announcements for the freshman class.

She began reading her regularly scheduled announcement. Then, she went off-script:

“I was like, ‘…We’re gonna have a rally at 11 a.m. for the sophomore class,'” Carillo remembers, laughing. “And then I said, ‘We’re also gonna walk out at this time.'”

It didn’t go over well with administrators.
“I got into a lot of trouble,” Carillo said.

But the message worked: Instead of going to third period, the students split. They walked off campus, joining groups of other school kids marching toward city hall.

It was the start of Carillo’s political career — she became 10th grade president the following year. And a couple decades later, Carillo represents her old neighborhood the 51st district Assembly seat. She credits the spark of Prop 187 protest with her eventual decision to run.

“I think that was an awakening for a lot of people to say we can and we should do more,” she said. “The lesson was, people will make decisions for you if you do not show up.”

A couple years after the measure passed, political scientist Lisa García Bedolla interviewed students who were sophomores in high school during the 1994 campaign.

“Everyone had a clear sense that this was a moment of racial threat,” said García Bedolla, now vice provost for graduate studies at UC Berkeley who studies why people choose to engage politically. “That it was a Latino threat, not just anti-immigrant threat.”

She found that the rhetoric around Prop 187 pushed some to disengage from politics, instead focusing on things in their personal lives which they felt they could control.

But many Latinos took the feeling of community threat and channeled it into collective action. “As was true of the Chicano movement, much of the mobilization centered in schools,” Bedolla said, likening the mobilization against Prop 187 to the Mexican-American student protests of 1960s Los Angeles.

“It was my own personal political awakening,” said Kevin de León, then a teacher and protest organizer in L.A. “For some folks, the Vietnam War, or Watergate and Nixon was their political awakening. For me it was Proposition 187.”

De León ran for Assembly, and eventually rose to be the leader of the California State Senate. Last year, he challenged Dianne Feinstein in a longshot Senate bid that he lost. He’s now running for city council in L.A.

De León said that in the early 90s, establishment Democrats discouraged Latinos from taking to the streets to demonstrate — possibly because Prop 187 polled well in most parts of the state. It was a lesson about representation he hasn’t forgotten: In order to protect their communities, more Latinos would have go after positions of power themselves.

“I can tell you this — If it wasn’t for 187, I would never have thought about running for political office,” he said.

Applications for naturalization soared in the years after the measure passed, and the state’s Latino voter registration rate jumped.

Many of the newly naturalized immigrants had benefited from the Immigration Reform and Control Act, passed by Congress in 1986 and signed by President Reagan. It provided a path to legal status to close to 2.7 million people. But scholars have shown the naturalization bump was tied to the community’s reaction to Prop 187.

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now hold close to a quarter of partisan elected offices in California, up from just 11 percent when Prop 187 passed.

Secretary of State Alex Padilla said another trend started in the mid-90s: Republican power in California, once the stomping grounds of Ronald Reagan and Richard Nixon, began to wane.

“Proposition 187 changed everything,” Padilla said. “The electorate is very different today than what it was back in 1994.”

In 1996, Democrats picked up a handful of seats in the California Assembly — and control of both state houses hasn’t slipped from the party’s grip since. Dems now hold a super majority in the state Assembly and Senate, allowing them to pass tax increases or override vetoes without GOP support.

In campaigns across the state, “Democrats weren’t running against their Republican opponents, they were running against Pete Wilson,” Padilla said. “Prop 187 became a strong, symbolic representation of the difference between the two political parties.”

Today, not a single statewide office is held by a member of the GOP, and more voters are registered “No Party Preference” than Republican in California.

In the wake of Prop 187, California voters still enacted policies seen by many as anti-immigrant — like the approval of Proposition 209 in 1996, which banned affirmative action in government employment or public education. Two years later, Proposition 227 eliminated most bilingual education programs in the state.

These further drove a wedge between many California Latinos and the GOP that, as Padilla sees it, formed during Prop 187 — despite the old political wisdom that socially conservative Latinos are persuadable for Republican candidates.

“I’ve heard it so many times over the years,” Padilla said. “For all the emphasis on family values or entrepreneurship or anything else, it’s really hard for a Latino to accept that, if what you hear much more loudly is, ‘we don’t want you here.’ That’s what you hear from the Republican party.”

5d156692ca5dee000ae1b7e4-eight.jpgMembers of National Immigration Reform demonstrate against California’s Proposition 187 outside the Heritage Foundation in Washington, Nov. 18, 1994, as California Gov. Pete Wilson speaks inside. Illegal immigrants in California have swamped an advocacy hotline with complaints that include the denial of medical care by hospitals and clinics since voters approved the ballot measure last Tuesday. (AP Photo/Joe Marquette) (Joe Marquette/AP)

VANISHING GOP IN CALIFORNIA

Some Republican strategists argue that the loss of the Latino vote was only one factor contributing to the party’s decline in California.

At the same time, in the early 1990s, aerospace and defense industry jobs were disappearing after the Cold War, and the state saw an exodus of white working-class voters, said Mike Madrid, a Republican political consultant with expertise in Latino voting patterns.

Madrid was an undergraduate student in Washington, D.C. studying Latino politicization when the Prop 187 campaign happened in California.

Jumping on board with Prop 187 “saved Pete Wilson’s reelection effort,” Madrid said, but the benefit was short-lived.

“It has done terrible damage to the Republican brand in California,” he said. “It was one of the catalyzing moments of what has been the demise of the California Republican Party.”

While Madrid believes the measure had an impact on Latino mobilization, he argues its long-term legacy has been overblown.

“There’s no question that Proposition 187 was the defining political moment for a generation of Latinos,” he said. “But I think there’s also no question the lasting effects of that have been more mythology than truth.”

The Latino electorate in California — which comprised one-fifth of the total vote in 2018 — is not large enough to explain the dramatic deflation of the state’s GOP, for example.

“We’re still not as a community sizeable enough to affect the outcomes of statewide elections, not even close,” Madrid said.

“THANK YOU PETE WILSON”

In an interview with KPCC’s Larry Mantle last week, Wilson attributed the purple-to-blue shift to the flight of conservatives due to California’s high taxes and housing costs.

“We’ve been steadily losing population from this state to the surrounding western states and in particular to Texas,” Wilson said.

The former governor is still frustrated that Proposition 187 never fully took effect — it was held up in court and appeals were eventually abandoned by his Democratic successor, Gray Davis.

Wilson said that’s too bad, because voters at the time wanted the federal government to pay attention to the cost of unauthorized immigration in California.

“The people of this state as state taxpayers were tired of being stuck by the federal government,” he said. “What’s annoying to me is that the people did not have their day in court.”

As Wilson sees it, supporters of the measure were unfairly maligned as xenophobic — or worse — by what he described as a biased news media.

“[Prop. 187] was not racist,” he said. “I challenge anyone to find one word in that campaign that could be construed as racist.”

Today, just twenty percent of partisan elected offices in California are held by Republicans. And Latino legislators who were inspired by Prop 187 and Pete Wilson’s positions on immigration are saying, “Thank you.”

The California Latino Legislative Caucus recently released a video they call “A letter to former Governor Pete Wilson on the 25th anniversary of Prop 187.”

One by one, elected officials appear on the screen thanking Wilson for his role in galvanizing their political activism.

“I’m a member of the California State Assembly — and there are many like me who will continue to fight for our communities,” Wendy Carillo says in the video. “And for that, we just have to say, ‘Thank you Pete Wilson, for making that a reality.'”

But they’re also seeing echoes of 1994 in today’s politics, said Secretary of State Padilla, referring to stringent Trump administration policies such as the federal “public charge” rule, recently blocked in court, which would deny green cards to immigrants who use or may use certain public benefits.

“This president has been a nonstop assault on Latinos and immigrants,” Padilla said. “We’re still hearing some of the same rhetoric.”

The Internet Archive Is Digitizing & Preserving Over 100,000 Vinyl Records: Hear 750 Full Albums Now

There seems to be widespread agreement—something special was lost in the rushed-to-market move from physical media to digital streaming. We have come to admit that some older musical technologies cannot be improved upon. Musicians, producers, engineers spend thousands to replicate the sound of older analog recording technology, with all its quirky, inconsistent operation. And fans buy record players and vinyl records in surprisingly increasing numbers to hear the warm and fuzzy character of their sound.

Neil Young, who has relentlessly criticized every aspect of digital recording, has dismissed the resurgence of the LP as a “fashion statement” given that most new albums released on vinyl are digital masters. But buyers come to vinyl with a range of expectations, writes Ari Herstand at Digital Music News: “Vinyl is an entire experience. Wonderfully tactile…. When we stare at our screens for the majority of our days, it’s nice to look at art that doesn’t glow and isn’t the size of my hand.” Vinyl can feel and look as good as it sounds (when properly engineered).

While shiny, digitally mastered vinyl releases pop up in big box stores everywhere, the real musical wealth lies in the past—in thousands upon thousands of LPs, 45s, 78s—relics of “the only consumer playback format we have that’s fully analog and fully lossless,” says vinyl mastering engineer Adam Gonsalves. Few institutions can afford to store thousands of physical albums, and many rarities and oddities exist in vanishingly fewer copies. Their crackle and hiss may be forever lost without the intervention of digital preservationists like the Internet Archive.

The Archive is “now expanding its digitization project to include LPs,” reports Faye Lessler on the organization’s blog. This will come as welcome news to cultural historians, analog conservationists, and vinyl enthusiasts of all kinds, who will mostly agree that digitization is far better than extinction, though the tactile and visual pleasures may be irreplaceable. The Archive has focused its efforts on the over 100,000 audio recordings from the Boston Public Library’s collection, “in order to prevent them from disappearing forever when the vinyl is broken, warped, or lost.”

“These recordings exist in a variety of historical formats, including wax cylinders, 78 rpms, and LPs,” though the project is currently focused on the later. “They span musical genres including  classical, pop, rock, and jazz, and contain obscure recordings like this album of music for baton twirlers, and this record of radio’s all-time greatest bloopers.” The method of rapidly converting the artifacts at the rate of ten LPs per hour (which you can read more about at the Archive blog) serves as a testament to what digital technology does best—using machine learning and metadata to automate the archival process and create extensive, searchable databases of catalogue information.

Currently, the project has uploaded 1,180 recordings to its site, “but some of the albums are only available in 30 second snippets due to rights issues,” Lessler points out. Browse the “Unlocked Recordings” category to hear 750 digitized LPs available in full: these include a recording of Gian Carlo Menotti’s ballet The Unicorn, the Gorgon, and the Manticore, further up; The Begetting of the President, above, a satire of Nixon’s rise to power as Biblical epic, read by Orson Welles in his King of Kings‘ voice; and Tchaikovsky’s Piano Concerto no. 1 in B-flat minor, played by Van Cliburn, below.

The range and variety captured in this collection—from fireworks sound effects to Elton John’s second, self-titled album to classic Pearl Baily to 80s new wave band The Communards to Andres Segovia playing Bach to the Smokey and the Bandit 2 soundtrack—will outlast copyright restrictions. And they will leave behind an extensive record, no pun intended, of the LP: “our primary musical medium for over a generation,” says the Archive’s special projects director CR Saikley, “witness to the birth of both Rock & Roll and Punk Rock… integral to our culture from the 1950s to the 1980s.” Vinyl remains the most revered of musical formats for good reason—reasons future generations will discover, at least virtually, for themselves someday.

via Kottke

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Josh Jones is a writer and musician based in Durham, NC. Follow him at @jdmagness

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We should be more pro-active or we’ll see more of such sad fates of honest people.

And the utterly ironic thing is I’ve seen repeated tumblr posts of that iconic photo absolutely slagging the shit out of Peter Norman as “lol white guy so uncomfortable”   “Why the fuck isn’t he supporting them”, etc etc.

As an Australian this post surprised me. I knew none of the above.

People need to learn this shit so they can emulate it – this is what it means to stand in solidarity with people; it tends to be a difficult, quiet thing that costs you, and yet it’s the right thing to do. 

Papa’s Marbles ~ A Story of Peace

The story of the peace globes began in 2006. Today I am sharing the story of my grandfather’s marbles as is my custom during peace week.  This was the first Dona nobis Pacem in the Blogosphere. Every year on November 4th, bloggers blog for peace, today reaching into Instagram, Facebook, Twitter and all social media platforms. You don’t have to have a blog to blog for peace.  Please join us. Wherever you are.Go HERE to learn how and get your own peace globe. PeaceGlobeDonaNobisPacem.1.jpgThe Silence of PeacePapa’s marblesThey’ve been sitting on my piano for more years than I care to count, on the corner of the Kohler and Campbell my grandfather gave me when I was fourteen years old. After he died, I found them in a tattered and dirty bag at the bottom of a box full of his personal things. He wanted me to have them. His marbles.Handmade rough-hewn marbles crafted from rock by my grandfather and his brothers. The year was 1920 and there was no money for toys.I often wondered why he didn’t leave them for a male member of the family. Honestly, folks, it wasn’t until just tonight – the eve of Dona Nobis Pacem in the Blogosphere – that I discovered the answer.I know stranger things have happened.I just can’t recall when. mimiwritesaa.jpgI knew this post would not be written until the last moment. I wanted to hear the muse. I waited to hear the muse. And yet….it is still a little while before midnight in my part of the United States and I’m supposed to be spinning out a masterpiece of goodwill and peace prose – maybe a stunning poem like those we’ve already seen from people around the globe. A song, a lyric, a new tune.Instead, Mimi Pencil Skirt wants to talk about rocks.So I went into my study and began to polish them. One by one. The bowl, the piano, the granite. How many times have I sat at that very bench and casually glanced into that bowl? Thousands. Song after song. Tune after tune. Lesson after lesson. Arpeggios and scales. Hymns and Beethoven.Polish them, Mimi, polish them…. pianomimi.jpgHe didn’t have a lot of money it seems to me now, my grandfather. At the time though, he was the richest man I knew. And he has been on my mind this week more often than not. Well over six-feet tall and always impeccably dressed, my Papa was the most humble man I’ve ever met.When he passed away I met scores of people who told me what he’d meant to them. “He helped me when I needed money…..” “I never met anyone with as much character as your grandfather…”  “He gave me his shoes….” and on and on.His kindness was not news to me. The fact that a large portion of the town showed up at his wake was, however, a stunning surprise. I didn’t know I’d been sharing him all those years.He made me feel as if I were the only one in the world.Strange, those marbles. All different shapes and sizes. Colors, too. Yet they’ve co-existed for years right there atop the long- lovingly- played strings inside my piano, the one Papa used his savings account to buy for me while he worked two jobs at the factory and made time up on Saturdays when he missed work hours to drive me to my lessons during the week.I was a bit different as a child. Artistic. Content with solitude. Always writing in endless journals and playing broody piano music. Papa didn’t pamper me – even though that’s a disputed fact to this day in my family – 

What he did was more earth-shattering.

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The one on top. That one.Different…that one. I know that’s the very one he made. I’m sure of it.When I think about peace and what it means to me, I always wander back to a time when I first felt it. Because I know on a subconscious level that world peace cannot and will not be achieved without multitudes of people on planet earth finding personal inner peace. Adversaries on both sides of the conflict have to have it. You can’t weave magical tranquility out of thin air and conferences. Peace is a state of being. It inhabits every cell of your body, just like Papa’s prayers.It has an energy of its own. Real lasting peace is born of creative jumble and hard work. True victories for humanity are never won by the one who has the most power. Wars are won, but not lasting peaceful reconciliations between nations.  We lay down our weapons and neglect to continue the peacebuilding.  It never lasts. There’s a hideous price when power and greed rule the process.Papa’s Marbles. Not a pretty one in the bunch.Every one brown or taupe. 

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Almost every one.I started thinking this week about those times in my lifewhen I first felt real peace.For me, it came in the presence of God at an early age. Not because I am privileged or special. But simply because I was loved. Unconditionally.Sometimes it takes just one personto unlock magic in someone else.I watched that kind of magic flow through my grandfather’s life. He was in tune with who he was. He knew the simple meaning of love. He knew how to pray. I often wondered how other people sensed that about him without the benefit of those life-giving hugs he saved just for me.He chose the color himself, Papa…..he must have spent hours honing that rock.I often went with him to backwoods church services, usually of the United Methodist variety. Informal revivals, formal services, anywhere there was special music and a spirit of God, he was there. I can’t explain it really. We would visit churches and the minister would ask him to lead the invocation, lift up the sick or the needs of those present or say the benediction – even though they’d never met. Wherever we went, he was asked to pray. How did they know he could pray?  I knew he could pray…..my grandmother knew he could pray……but how did they know?

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Taking his hat off and bowing his head, he would very quietly hold audience with his Maker. Before the opening of his brown felt hat hit the buttons of his shirt, he was already in the presence of his God.  Just the two of them in front of a congregation of worshipers.  It didn’t matter how many people were listening. His prayers always began the same way……“Dear Gracious Heavenly Father……”No matter where. Or with whom. Or in front of whom.Hat in hand. Head bowed. He knew how to reach God.And people sensed that when they met him. If peace can be worn like a garment then he was always finely clothed, my Papa.One night he took me by the hand and led me to the altar with him. He knelt down on one knee, elbow resting on the other with his head bowed in the palm of his praying hand, silently and fervently voicing his heart to the Almighty. He never let go of my hand.  What an electric experience to be right there beside him!  He was teaching by example. I could hardly breathe.Papa prayed. God heard. I was in awe. I could sense the earnest and tender openness of his heart before God. I could feel the love he had for his Heavenly Father. Humility. Reverence. Respect. It was a gift I carried with me the rest of my life.He made them with his own hands. He molded them into shape.Created them and lovingly took care of them. He chose the color.Not a sonata or a novel. Certainly nothing extravagant or fancy.Just ordinary marbles.Tonight I’m sitting at my table writing stories on an electronic device that sends messages to people all over the planet about globe graphics and insomnia, making pots of endless coffee to stay awake, answering emails from Germany, London, China, New York , Oman and beyond.Could Papa have ever imagined such a thing?Did he?What was he praying about all that time anyway?Papa’s marbles…..There’s something odd about them.Oh, forget about it. They’re just a bunch of rocks. You’ve got a story to write. Can’t you think of something brilliant? It’s past midnight and everyone has their peace globe up but you.I struggled. There’s something missing here, I thought.It’s about Papa. I can’t stop thinking about him.What would he say to me tonight? How would he pray??The marbles.Look closer.When it hit me, I was way past the point of arguing with myself about miracles and such. I’ve seen too many come through my mailbox today to argue with God about that. papasmarblesmimilenoxpacemblogblast4peacDo you see it?The blue one on top.It looks like a globe.Dona Nobis Pacem did not start with Mimi. It started in 1920 when a little boy in the rural southeastern United States decided to shape a small blue marble – for his granddaughter.

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Katie Porter: You’ve got about 15 thousand contractors watching murders, stabbings, suicides, other gruesome disgusting videos for content moderation, correct?

Mark Zuckerberg: Congresswoman, yes, I believe that that’s correct.

Katie Porter: You pay many of those workers under $30 thousand a year, and you’ve cut them off from mental health care when they leave the company, even if they have PTSD because of their work for your company. Is that correct?

Mark Zuckerberg: Congresswoman, my understanding is we pay everyone, including the contractors associated with the company, at least a $15 minimum wage, in markets, in cities where there’s a high cost of living, that’s a $20 minimum wage. We go out of our way–

Katie Porter: Thank you, I’ll take your word at the wage. Reclaiming my time. According to one report I have, and this is straight out of an episode of Black Mirror, these workers get nine (*nine*) minutes of supervised wellness time per day. That means nine minutes to cry in the stairwell while somebody watches them. Would you be willing to commit to spending one hour a day, for the next year, watching these videos and acting as a content moderator, and only accessing the same benefits available to your workers?

Mark Zuckerberg: Congresswoman, we work hard to make sure we give good benefits to all the folks who are doing this–

Katie Porter: Mr. Zuckerberg, reclaiming my time, I would appreciate a yes or a no. Would you be willing to act as a content moderator? To have that life experience?

Mark Zuckerberg: I’m not sure it would best serve our community for me to spend that much time–

Katie Porter: Reclaiming my time. Mr. Zuckerberg, are you saying you’re not qualified to be a content monitor?

Mark Zuckerberg: No, Congresswoman, that’s not what I’m saying.

Katie Porter: Okay, then you’re saying you’re not willing to do it.

Video of the transcript above is here and it’s fantastic.

Where’s my vine compilation of women in congress kicking Mark Zuckerberg’s rhetorical ass

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LADY GAGA FUCKING SNAPPED.

I was just thinking of this deposition earlier today actually. Honestly seeing Lady Gaga tell off a man publicly and on official court record????????

“Don’t you roll your eyes at me.” I think of how scared she must have been every time I refuse to break eye contact with a man and tell him what I really think. I think of how angry she must have been and how fiercely protective she was in that moment.